Silence is the language of the soul.
The wound is the place where the Light enters you.
The house is a machine for living in.
幸福!它那对死亡来说甜蜜的牙齿,在鸡鸣时警告我——在晨祷时,在基督降临的歌声中——在最黑暗的城市里。
随着超快激光器的每一次进步,我们都在重写关于原子和分子行为的教科书。